I lost my phone. No! My phone was TAKEN! I was having a lovely dinner, in fact, one of my favorite dinners with my best gal pal. We decided to meet the boys at the local watering hole and walked less than 1/2 a block. I realized I didn't have my phone, returned to the restaurant and it was gone!!?!
Seriously? That shit is cracked out all over the left screen from a hard drop to the cement sans cover months ago. It's actually hard to read. Who would want that? Plus, between my 3 friends and the restaurant, we called my phone no less than 25x and it never picked up right away. So either someone had the patience to let it ring over and over or it was lying sad and lonely in a corner.
Thank God for savings, because tomorrow I get to go pick up another phone. Blackberry or Iphone will be determined by the cost. I am sooooo not happy about this.
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